Chapter 3. Won Clothes
"Are you serious?"
Char asked again.
"I'm serious. I'm serious."
Andrew uneasily avoided his gaze, but he was secretly happy.
Char was holding a form in her hand, and on it was an invitation.
It was auction day. Not only was there a pile of ancient and dieval magical equipnt from Evelyn, but there were also other rare items prepared by Burwell.
Players could be invited if they were above level 50. They could also be invited if their reputation in the local area exceeded 'respect'.
However, in reality, even if Char were to level up without restraint, with the triple experience bonus, he would only reach level 40 at the fastest, and his reputation would not make it in ti.
That was why he had planned to disguise himself as Andrew's guard.
However...
This invitation did not say guard.
Instead...
"I hereby invite Mr. Andrew and your two maidservants to have a walk."
'Are you kidding ?'
Char looked up at the round-faced businessman who was trying hard to hold back his laughter, and wanted to punch him.
What was going on?
'Why do I have to wear won clothes?'
Andrew couldn't explain the situation either.
First of all, this matter was related to him.
How should he put it? He was actually not dissatisfied with Char. In fact, in the process of interacting with him, he had beco more and more familiar with him.
It was a strange feeling between old acquaintances.
He had traveled for so many years and made so many friends, but those who had similar friendships were only a few or two. He seed to have a close friendship with a mysterious young man.
This was very hard to explain.
The Gods of Aurania did not advocate the concept of reincarnation. They said that people would beco stars in the sky when they died.
However, Andrew felt that Char might have turned into a human from the stars.
Furthermore, ever since Char had helped him, he felt that she was even more familiar.
Where had such a scene happened before? It was like a dream.
What was worse was that he had a dream last night. He dread that he had returned ho, and his daughter was crying. He asked her why she was crying, and her daughter said that Char did not like her. Char liked Queen Elsa, but he had clearly kissed her!
Andrew instantly sat up from the bed!
"You motherf*cking animal! My daughter is only twelve years old this year! Are you still human?"
That was why he changed the staff allocation list to two maids at the last minute. He did it on purpose.
Then, he also prepared clothes, and two pieces of bread.
Whenever he thought of Char in a female outfit, Andrew felt a sense of satisfaction, as if he had gotten his revenge and fulfilled his wish, as if he had wanted to do this for a long ti.
"Big brother, what's going on?"
Apple Pie kept asking.
There was a level-70 Light Elf guarding the auction hall. He had a perception of up to 200 and could see through evil. Char did not dare to take the risk with Evelyn. He had intended to bring Rylai along, but she was busy with her studies, so he could only bring Apple Pie along to see the world.
"It's nothing,"
Char pretended to be calm.
"I'll go alone this ti, you don't have to co."
"Ah? Why?"
Apple Pie was imdiately anxious. She slled the scent of gossip.
At this mont, Andrew's guard handed over two sets of clothes and stuffed them into their hands.
He also gave Char two pieces of bread.
Char wanted to stab him to death.
"Oh!"
With the intelligence of Apple Pie, she understood in a second.
"My hero, do you know how to wear it? I'll teach you!"
"No!"
Char did not know what he looked like in real life, but he really looked like a girl, very delicate.
"You look nice!"
Apple Pie said sniffling.
Char was starting to suspect that she was not a masochist, but a lesbian.
Andrew was not crazy enough to prepare a dancer's outfit for Char. She was wearing the usual long dress that the maids of Ice City wore. It was cold there, so the dress was wrapped up tightly, so it was very complicated to put on.
However, Char was good at this.
He even pointed out that the Apple Pie's clothes were uncomfortable.
"You should take out your undershirt and wrap it around it before putting it back in. That's for the waist, otherwise it'll look bloated on the outside."
Apple Pie tucked her hands into his clothes and adjusted. It was indeed much more comfortable.
"Wow, you really know a lot! These clothes are so troubleso!"
'I only need 6.7 seconds to take it off, and it's a complicated version.'
"Let's go in, you two."
Andrew smiled as he stepped forward and sized Char up.
His round face was almost full of wrinkles from smiling.
He did not know why, but he really wanted to laugh.
This was too much fun, and he couldn't stop.
Char, however, had already entered the state, and her actions were completely in the style of a maidservant of Aurania. He elegantly bowed and gestured for Andrew to walk in front.
The rchant actually lost his focus for a mont.
He had only seen such standard etiquette at the grand ceremony of the palace of ice.
"No, this guy couldn't have really been to Aurania, right? Then, my daughter..."
"Uncle, hurry up! What are you standing there for?" Apple Pie said.
"Okay."
The three of them entered the auction house.
Andrew spent a day selling the scales and sand of the luminous tulips, winning himself and the Clover Chamber of Comrce a relatively high position.
Although he had no chance of getting a private room on the second floor, it was already extrely good for him as a foreign rchant.
Before the auction even started, the people inside were walking around casually. Once they left the guards' sight, Char planned to escape.
"I'm going to leave for a while and change into these clothes."
Andrew wanted to keep her, but when he saw Char's murderous eyes, he nodded humbly.
"It's good enough that you're satisfied, you have to know when to stop."
"Be careful."
F*ck, what did he an by be careful?
Char turned around with a dark face, and Apple Pie quickly followed.
"I'm going to change my clothes. What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to help you keep a lookout!"
"Follow closely."
The auction house was a circular building. Half of it was reserved for the audience and private rooms, while the other half was the backstage for the auction. The basent was a dark room where debris was piled up.
Char planned to change his clothes in the dark room and trigger a plot.
However, when he glanced at the first floor, he saw that the target was still chatting and laughing with a large group of girls, and they were getting more and more intense. It would probably be a long ti before he went to the basent to et the people.
'Let's not care about that. I'll change my clothes first.'
Char walked in front, twisting and turning on the ground full of junk, but he was so agile that he did not make a sound.
Suddenly, his butt was smacked by soone.
He turned around and saw that Apple Pie was blushing and sticking out her tongue.
"Your butt is so perky! I can't help it!" She said in a low voice.
Char quickened his pace with a dark expression. Apple Pie forced a smile and followed him silently.
Apple Pie saw Char enter a secret door, but just as she stepped in, a hand covered her mouth and pulled her to the side.
She turned around excitedly and saw Char making a shushing gesture.
"Damn it, why are you so excited? Shouldn't you be scared?"
Char pointed to the front, and Apple Pie looked over.
In the basent full of junk, a man and a woman were whispering to each other.
What was going on?
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